22-01-2020, 11:36 PM
“Frank!” She was shocked.
George was seated by the couch.
She wasn’t sure, was it some dream, no, she could see it, she felt the cube of ice on her bare skin. She wasn’t dreaming. It wasn’t some alcohol induced drowsiness induced illusion. It was for real.
George smiled, “Remember the surprise.”
She stared at him and then frank as she pulled back.
“Didn’t I tell you, there are many secrets about him that would ruin your marriage.”
She stared at him.
“This my dear is our secret.” Frank continued, “We share.” George added.
“Jesus.” Priya grunted.
“So tell me dear, you want it dear.”
“Frank…” she mumbled looking at George, unsure. “George…” she called out.
“Would you love. Want to have an unforgettable night.”
Frank added, “With men you love.”
“Jesus…” Priya grunted as she lay on the bed.
“I take it as a yes.” Frank said going back to do what he was doing earlier. Her body quivered realising what was happening. Her husband was seated on the couch, sipping a cup of champagne while his father was savouring her.
Jesus!
She grunted as she felt his fingers part her pussy lips.
“Is it too early for me to join?” George walked up to the bed, the glass and bottle of champagne in his hand. Her body quivered as she felt him tease her g-spot. Her body arched forward, mouth wide open, George leaned forward and poured the champagne on her face, watching it drizzle down. He gently parted her top revealing her breasts, softly he poured the champagne on her breasts one after the other. He then softly licked it off her breasts, suckling on her nipples, gently digging his teeth into her sensitive nipples. She yelped, feeling her body tense up, submitting to the teasing kisses and fondles of two men.
“Jesus.” She grunted as she felt George step on the bed, he moved up, unzipping his pants and pulling out his man hood. She arched forward to swallow his cock as she began sucking him. Softly cradling her face on the pillow, he mounted her dipping his cock softly into her open mouth. Before she could say or speak anything George was fucking her, in her mouth. His cock sliding and slipping.
Down between her legs, Frank was thrusting his fingers deep into her cunt, softly fondling and teasing her g-spot. With the cube of ice in his mouth, he fondled her clitoris. Her body ached as she felt her husband strain and just as she knew he was about to release he pulled back, stroking his cock, he squirted his seeds all over her face and she squirmed as her body writhed and quivered into a shuddering climax.
“You are beautiful.” George spoke as he stepped back.
Priya grunted as she eased up staring between her legs. Frank had already stripped, his erect cock pointed towards her, he stood by the foot of the bed, softly stroking his cock, teasingly looking at her.
“Tell me…”
She gasped, “What…” she took a deep breath, “What…” her voice weakened.
“Tell me what I want to hear…”
“Fuck me frank… fuck me with that cock…”
“And…”
“Fuck me…” she parted her legs, her moist cunt spread apart.
Frank grinned as he angled forward, he grabbed her by the waist and pulled her towards the base of the bed. Stuffing two pillows under her bums she lifted her up. Teasingly he softly patted her pussy with his cock, he teased her pussy with his bulbous cock head. She gasped as she felt it gently push through her pussy lips.
“Oh Frank!” She grunted.
Her pussy lips strained as it widened for his manhood, gently thrust it deeper, the walls of her pussy wrapped around his erect manhood. She shut her eyes as she wanted to feel every inch of it. He softly thrust his cock and it slipped easier inside her, leaning forward she felt it all inside her. Gasping she looked between her legs. Her cock was fully inside, all of it and she squirmed. He started with soft pounding, with soft and long thrusts he began to tease her as she moaned and gasped. When he quickened his pace, her body surrendered, quivering as she felt each thrust deep inside her.
Frank wasn’t going to slow down, instead he quickened the pace, the cock slipping and sliding in and out of her, she could feel his balls slap her. Her senses clouded she had climaxed, few times and he was still going strong. It didn’t take long as she felt thick squirts of her semen deep inside her. When Frank finally stopped she had climaxed few more times. He gently pulled out, his limb cock wet with their juices as he sat back.
Wasted she felt like a heap of spent flesh. She had hardly relaxed when she felt George inside her. George was no match for his father, yet the pace at which he was pounding her, she felt her body submit, squirming she dug into last of her reserves as she climaxed just in time to feel George’s sharp squirts of semen inside her. She shut her eyes and drifted off into a dizzy slumber.
If she thought that was the end of it, she was wrong. The two men got to it after few cups of champagne and by the time she was done, she had fainted off into a drowsiness. A good hour later Priya sat up, smelling of semen, she sat up, George and Frank was seated by the couch, with a fresh bottle of champagne they had just opened.
“We were waiting for you.” George added filling up a glass for her.
Frank helped her up. Her bridal gown had become a mess just like her hair. The semen George had left had dried up, there were wet trails of it on her thighs and on the soft sheet of the bed. She took the glass of champagne and drank from it, her parched throat needed it badly.
“Anyone has a cigarette.”
“That’s my girl.” George added as he popped open his pack of smokes. He lit a cigarette for her.
Priya finished her cigarette and gulped down few glasses of the cold champagne. She then stumbled into the washroom, Frank right behind her to help her. He walked with her to the shower and turned it on for her, the warm water dripping down their naked bodies as they cleaned up. He built up a lather wiping the semen and sweat off her.
“Is it going to be like this…” Priya whispered.
Frank smiled, “Do you have any complains.”
She nodded her head.
“Do you want to bring in more…”
She grinned again, “Do you…”
They kissed, his fingers sliding between her legs as she pulled back.
“It’s hurting.” She added.
“Don’t worry…” he went down and kissed her pussy lips, his tongue digging deep, licking the drops of water trailing down from the warm shower.
“I need to piss…” Priya added.
Frank leaned forward and held his mouth open. Priya stared at him and their gaze locked, she turned the shower off and waited for the last of the warm water to wash off. She eased back leaning on the cubicle as she relaxed her sphincters. Bursts of her golden champagne splashed off his face and she could see he had no inhibition in swallowing whatever that came out. Gripping his curly hair she pulled him closer, parting her legs up as she relaxed and emptied every bit of what she had into his mouth filling it. Without missing a single drop he swallowed it all. Heightened by the sudden kinkiness of what had happened, she pulled him up and kissed him, tasting her own fluids on his lips. He pulled her aside, leaning onto the wall of the washroom, he angled his cock from behind, lifting her legs, he thrust into her, his hard cock sliding easily inside.
Grunting and moaning she climaxed just as he quickened his pace and all he could was to quiver before finally releasing his seeds inside her, not much, just whatever little was left.
She then knelt before him, opening her mouth, she swallowed the juices thick on his cock.
“Do you want to…” Priya asked.
He stared at her as he leaned back and eased, his bladders opened up and soft golden drizzle dripped down into her mouth. He didn’t ease completely holding back, giving her just a taste. She swallowed it holding back the feeling of retching.
“It’s okay…” Frank added.
“No… I’ll get around.” He said.
He stood back and eased angling his wee on her breasts and her face, she held her hair back as the warm piss dripped down between her legs. He angled his cock up a bit watching it splash off her face and she opened her mouth only to shut it almost immediately. When he was finished she leaned forward and sucked the last of it from his cock.
Frank smiled as he lifted her up, kissing her.
“Welcome to the family.” He smiled.
George was seated by the couch.
She wasn’t sure, was it some dream, no, she could see it, she felt the cube of ice on her bare skin. She wasn’t dreaming. It wasn’t some alcohol induced drowsiness induced illusion. It was for real.
George smiled, “Remember the surprise.”
She stared at him and then frank as she pulled back.
“Didn’t I tell you, there are many secrets about him that would ruin your marriage.”
She stared at him.
“This my dear is our secret.” Frank continued, “We share.” George added.
“Jesus.” Priya grunted.
“So tell me dear, you want it dear.”
“Frank…” she mumbled looking at George, unsure. “George…” she called out.
“Would you love. Want to have an unforgettable night.”
Frank added, “With men you love.”
“Jesus…” Priya grunted as she lay on the bed.
“I take it as a yes.” Frank said going back to do what he was doing earlier. Her body quivered realising what was happening. Her husband was seated on the couch, sipping a cup of champagne while his father was savouring her.
Jesus!
She grunted as she felt his fingers part her pussy lips.
“Is it too early for me to join?” George walked up to the bed, the glass and bottle of champagne in his hand. Her body quivered as she felt him tease her g-spot. Her body arched forward, mouth wide open, George leaned forward and poured the champagne on her face, watching it drizzle down. He gently parted her top revealing her breasts, softly he poured the champagne on her breasts one after the other. He then softly licked it off her breasts, suckling on her nipples, gently digging his teeth into her sensitive nipples. She yelped, feeling her body tense up, submitting to the teasing kisses and fondles of two men.
“Jesus.” She grunted as she felt George step on the bed, he moved up, unzipping his pants and pulling out his man hood. She arched forward to swallow his cock as she began sucking him. Softly cradling her face on the pillow, he mounted her dipping his cock softly into her open mouth. Before she could say or speak anything George was fucking her, in her mouth. His cock sliding and slipping.
Down between her legs, Frank was thrusting his fingers deep into her cunt, softly fondling and teasing her g-spot. With the cube of ice in his mouth, he fondled her clitoris. Her body ached as she felt her husband strain and just as she knew he was about to release he pulled back, stroking his cock, he squirted his seeds all over her face and she squirmed as her body writhed and quivered into a shuddering climax.
“You are beautiful.” George spoke as he stepped back.
Priya grunted as she eased up staring between her legs. Frank had already stripped, his erect cock pointed towards her, he stood by the foot of the bed, softly stroking his cock, teasingly looking at her.
“Tell me…”
She gasped, “What…” she took a deep breath, “What…” her voice weakened.
“Tell me what I want to hear…”
“Fuck me frank… fuck me with that cock…”
“And…”
“Fuck me…” she parted her legs, her moist cunt spread apart.
Frank grinned as he angled forward, he grabbed her by the waist and pulled her towards the base of the bed. Stuffing two pillows under her bums she lifted her up. Teasingly he softly patted her pussy with his cock, he teased her pussy with his bulbous cock head. She gasped as she felt it gently push through her pussy lips.
“Oh Frank!” She grunted.
Her pussy lips strained as it widened for his manhood, gently thrust it deeper, the walls of her pussy wrapped around his erect manhood. She shut her eyes as she wanted to feel every inch of it. He softly thrust his cock and it slipped easier inside her, leaning forward she felt it all inside her. Gasping she looked between her legs. Her cock was fully inside, all of it and she squirmed. He started with soft pounding, with soft and long thrusts he began to tease her as she moaned and gasped. When he quickened his pace, her body surrendered, quivering as she felt each thrust deep inside her.
Frank wasn’t going to slow down, instead he quickened the pace, the cock slipping and sliding in and out of her, she could feel his balls slap her. Her senses clouded she had climaxed, few times and he was still going strong. It didn’t take long as she felt thick squirts of her semen deep inside her. When Frank finally stopped she had climaxed few more times. He gently pulled out, his limb cock wet with their juices as he sat back.
Wasted she felt like a heap of spent flesh. She had hardly relaxed when she felt George inside her. George was no match for his father, yet the pace at which he was pounding her, she felt her body submit, squirming she dug into last of her reserves as she climaxed just in time to feel George’s sharp squirts of semen inside her. She shut her eyes and drifted off into a dizzy slumber.
If she thought that was the end of it, she was wrong. The two men got to it after few cups of champagne and by the time she was done, she had fainted off into a drowsiness. A good hour later Priya sat up, smelling of semen, she sat up, George and Frank was seated by the couch, with a fresh bottle of champagne they had just opened.
“We were waiting for you.” George added filling up a glass for her.
Frank helped her up. Her bridal gown had become a mess just like her hair. The semen George had left had dried up, there were wet trails of it on her thighs and on the soft sheet of the bed. She took the glass of champagne and drank from it, her parched throat needed it badly.
“Anyone has a cigarette.”
“That’s my girl.” George added as he popped open his pack of smokes. He lit a cigarette for her.
Priya finished her cigarette and gulped down few glasses of the cold champagne. She then stumbled into the washroom, Frank right behind her to help her. He walked with her to the shower and turned it on for her, the warm water dripping down their naked bodies as they cleaned up. He built up a lather wiping the semen and sweat off her.
“Is it going to be like this…” Priya whispered.
Frank smiled, “Do you have any complains.”
She nodded her head.
“Do you want to bring in more…”
She grinned again, “Do you…”
They kissed, his fingers sliding between her legs as she pulled back.
“It’s hurting.” She added.
“Don’t worry…” he went down and kissed her pussy lips, his tongue digging deep, licking the drops of water trailing down from the warm shower.
“I need to piss…” Priya added.
Frank leaned forward and held his mouth open. Priya stared at him and their gaze locked, she turned the shower off and waited for the last of the warm water to wash off. She eased back leaning on the cubicle as she relaxed her sphincters. Bursts of her golden champagne splashed off his face and she could see he had no inhibition in swallowing whatever that came out. Gripping his curly hair she pulled him closer, parting her legs up as she relaxed and emptied every bit of what she had into his mouth filling it. Without missing a single drop he swallowed it all. Heightened by the sudden kinkiness of what had happened, she pulled him up and kissed him, tasting her own fluids on his lips. He pulled her aside, leaning onto the wall of the washroom, he angled his cock from behind, lifting her legs, he thrust into her, his hard cock sliding easily inside.
Grunting and moaning she climaxed just as he quickened his pace and all he could was to quiver before finally releasing his seeds inside her, not much, just whatever little was left.
She then knelt before him, opening her mouth, she swallowed the juices thick on his cock.
“Do you want to…” Priya asked.
He stared at her as he leaned back and eased, his bladders opened up and soft golden drizzle dripped down into her mouth. He didn’t ease completely holding back, giving her just a taste. She swallowed it holding back the feeling of retching.
“It’s okay…” Frank added.
“No… I’ll get around.” He said.
He stood back and eased angling his wee on her breasts and her face, she held her hair back as the warm piss dripped down between her legs. He angled his cock up a bit watching it splash off her face and she opened her mouth only to shut it almost immediately. When he was finished she leaned forward and sucked the last of it from his cock.
Frank smiled as he lifted her up, kissing her.
“Welcome to the family.” He smiled.
END OF THIS STORY